slipped in between | 2010-08-16
i waited for the group of partiers you were with to get off the elevator as i watched the group i was with disappear up the street.
as we walked through the park, blocks behind the others, you nonchalantly grabbed my hand, slipped yr fingers in between mine and squeezed tight.
we were drunk and it was innocent and it was fun.
how could you have ever known what that would do to me?